President Qiang Huan: Ex-wife please go back to the room

)Chapter 2: The finale—the rose garden has a floral fragrance coming from the wind, a faint floral fragrance, but a floral fragrance she is familiar with. [26nbsp;] is the smell of roses, light and graceful, timeless, as if passing through a sea of ​​flowers.

Tang Fangge slowly opened her eyes, the first light that caught her eyes was silvery white, it was An Zexi's hair.He looked down at Tang Fangge with a smile, with a doting tenderness on his lips.

"Awake." He asked, and continued to walk forward with Tang Fangge in his arms.

"Well, are you there yet?" Tang Fangge nodded, poking his head out to look around, the sight in front of her stunned her.

There are large and small wooden houses on the street, and rose vines are everywhere on the houses. Looking around, it turned out to be a rose garden with no end in sight.The wooden houses arranged in an orderly manner have different shapes, but each has its own characteristics.Flowers of various colors are planted around every house, but there must be roses on the roof.

Tang Fangge was stunned, she didn't realize for a while, what exactly is this place, she has never seen such a beautiful place.

"Where is this place?" Tang Fangge stared blankly at An Zexi, feeling unfamiliar and novel to the outside world.

An Zexi put Tang Fangge down, and he pointed to a small wooden house in the distance.

The moment Tang Fangge saw the wooden house, something almost rushed out of Tang Fangge's heart, and tears blurred her eyes.She naturally knew a small house in the distance.Their small courtyard has swings and roses all over the wall.

"Do you like it?" An Zexi watched Tang Fangge burst into tears, and he knew that she was not sad, but excited.

Tang Fangge wiped the tears from her eyes, but no matter how she wiped them, she couldn't wipe them away.It is said that people cry when they are in pain, but they also cry when they are happy.That kind of warmth spread in my heart a little bit, like a flood out of the gate, completely uncontrollable, I can only let the tears slide down a little bit, this is the feeling of overflowing happiness.The whole body is happy, even excited.

In Tang Fangge's heart, Qiangwei Town is a warm town, and the men and women in the town have French romantic feelings.They like to send flowers and also like to have flowers as their friends.In the past, there were many flowers in the small town, among which roses were the most beautiful. Roses of various colors bloomed in profusion and were extraordinarily beautiful.It's just that in this world now, there is no trace of filth at all. The smell of flowers and roses is everywhere.

"This is the Rose Garden I gave you." After six years, Rose Town has completely changed its appearance.A little farther away is the leisure and entertainment center, and here is the residential center.All the houses are made of wood, and roses are planted everywhere.In order to buy a villa here, many celebrities in the world almost broke their heads, because there is no place more suitable for retirement than here.

The continuous blooming of flowers in four seasons makes the town feel like spring all the year round, without the noise of traffic, only the pure and natural taste.This gift was given to Tang Fangge by An Zexi.Before, a long time ago, he wanted to give her such a gift.This small wooden house only belongs to them, and it has remained the same as it was six years ago. It has never been touched, but the outside is full of flowers.

Blossoming roses, as delicate and beautiful as beauties, are lying on the eaves and smiling.There is also a world as white as snow, a little bit dotted with red flowers and green leaves.Here, there are all kinds of roses. For these, An Jersey invited the best flower master in the world to manage them.

After the town was re-planned, many people were reluctant to leave. They stayed in Qiangwei Town and lived a lively and happy life as usual.

Here, emotions are impeccable, and even the air is so fresh.It is precisely because of this that Qiangwei Town can attract a steady stream of tourists, but he reserved this place specially for her.No one can disturb their silence, only the two of them are enough.

Tang Fangge's figure shuttled among the roses, and she couldn't close her mouth so happy when she saw the roses.Seeing Tang Fangge so happy, An Zexi's face was also full of smiles.

Sitting on the flower vine swing, Tang Fangge sat on it by himself, and then swung himself up.

Her jet-black hair fluttered in the wind, and her laughter was like a garden full of roses, extraordinarily charming.

Tang Fangge calmed down slowly, she walked into the room, everything inside remained the same as it was six years ago.What she wanted to do that day didn't seem to be done yet. At that time, she wanted to remove the curtains to wash, so the curtains were only half removed and put there.

Some clothes were still hanging on the clothes rack, and she originally wanted to mend the slightly torn clothes of the two of them.It's just that she didn't expect it to be so sudden. She packed her luggage in a hurry and forgot the clothes she put on the clothes rack.Seeing those clothes, Tang Fangge's hands couldn't help but stay on the clothes. These things didn't seem to be done, it seemed that he had been waiting for her all the time, just like he was waiting for her.

"Have you been waiting for me here all this time?" Tang Fangge touched his clothes, there was no dust on them.The room has been kept in good condition, nothing has been touched except to sweep the dust off.The voice was a little suffocated, Tang Fangge asked with his head down.

An Zexi stood behind Tang Fangge and nodded, "Yes, I have been waiting for you to come back. You said that you would make a dish that I learned from others at night, and I have been waiting. You said that you would make my I’ve been waiting to mend the hole in my trousers. You said you wanted me to prune the flowers in the garden, and I’ve been waiting for you too.”

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes little by little, Tang Fangge touched the clothes buried in his hands and his shoulders trembled.An Jersey walked over and held her in his arms, "Don't cry, as long as you come back now. We still have a lot of time in the future, and I will wait for you to finish everything one by one."

Tang Fangge leaned in An Zexi's arms, and she stretched out her arms to hug An Zexi's waist tightly.At this moment, she is really happy.

"Thank you, thank you for waiting for me all the time." Tang Fangge thanked in a muffled voice, she was really happy.Glad he'd been waiting for her all this time, all this time for himself.

An Zexi's arms retracted, and his chin rested on Tang Fangge's hair and said softly: "I want to thank you, thank you for coming back to me again, and being able to make me hug you again. "

The two didn't speak for a long time, even if they didn't speak, they understood each other a little bit.No matter who is right or who is wrong, they have lost too much.There is nothing happier than grasping happiness, nothing happier than loving each other, and nothing happier than being able to hug each other.

Just hugging like this can make you feel happy.Just such a hug, you can feel the importance of each other's existence.Just like this, happiness seems to open up a space in their hearts, and there is only each other in this space.

The smell of roses, the fragrance of roses, and the happiness of roses.

Things that hadn't been done before had to be done, so Tang Fangge picked up those clothes and found her sewing box from the drawer.Even these things haven't changed, they've always been here.

Tang Fangge picked up An Jersey's clothes and sewed the hole, while An Jersey sat aside and watched her thread the needle.The wanderer puts on the coat, and the thread in the hands of the loving mother.Sometimes this sentence is really suitable for my wife. Thinking about the needle and thread in the hands of the wife, it is not the nostalgia and love for the husband.

"What are you looking at, do you see the magic?" The needles in Tang Fang's singer trembled, he always looked at her like this, which made her a little nervous.Obviously it would never be like this before, but Tang Fangge couldn't help but blushed.

An Zexi smiled and said, "I just think you look beautiful now, which makes me a little obsessed."

Sometimes the nasty words are really not something to say, but it just comes out so casually, but it feels a little nasty.But those nasty words are indeed an expression of sincerity. If it was before, Tang Fangge would probably poke a hole with his finger.It's just that there is a smile on her lips now, but there is still a little shyness on her face.

"You're getting better at talking." Tang Fangge smiled lightly, with a bit of joy in his eyes.

"It's not that I can talk, it's just that I can talk because of you." An Zexi was calm, expressing his thoughts naturally.

Tang Fangge almost spent a lot of effort to sew the clothes, but she really hated the poor workmanship when she saw her handicraft.Frowning, she looked at An Jersey, and guessed that the clothes on his body, not to mention a hole, would not be worn again even if a thread was taken off.

Putting the clothes on his knees very weakly, Tang Fangge said helplessly: "I haven't done needlework for many years, this hole is really ugly, you'd better stop wearing it, throw this dress away! "Looking at the crooked stitches on it, Tang Fangge even despises himself.

An Zexi looked at Tang Fangge with dissatisfaction. He had kept this dress for six years and waited for her to come back to sew it for him. She would throw it away as soon as she asked.

"No, I want to wear this dress." Taking the clothes from Tang Fangge's lap, An Zexi rarely wanted to follow Tang Fangge. .

"That place is so ugly, how can you wear it out." Tang Fangge reached out to grab the clothes, but An Zexi refused.

"It's ugly, I've waited for six years, and I'll show you how to wear it now." After the man finished speaking, the belt was immediately untied.

It's really rare for the two to quarrel like this, and An Jersey is really eager and childish.He was obviously in a hurry when he untied his belt and pulled down his trousers, so half of his panties fell off.

There was a sudden embarrassment in the air, Tang Fangge was sitting in front of An Zexi, and An Zexi was standing opposite Tang Fangge with half of his trousers off.Such a location is really good and couldn't be better. If you don't want to think about it, you will think about it.

Tang Fangge blushed immediately, and she reacted naturally when she saw An Zexi's body.

An Jersey looked at his bottom, and really didn't blame him, this matter can only be said to be embarrassing.It wasn't what he wanted to react, it was just looking at such a position.

"Sexy ghost." Tang Fangge blushed, and immediately turned his head away.

An Zexi smiled, "Honey, you've already taken off your clothes, so don't waste such a good opportunity."

After speaking, An Jersey rushed over.Tang Fangge didn't expect An Zexi to be so thick-skinned. It was just an accident that he really dared to do it.

"It's still daytime." Tang Fangge was depressed, why could such a thing happen just by mending clothes.If she hadn't seen the suspicious redness on An Jersey's face, she would have thought that he took off his pants on purpose.

An Zexi ignored it completely, "things between husband and wife are better during the day than at night." When he was so embarrassed, he would not bear it any longer.Wife, if you have time, love more.

Now that he has reacted, you can't ask him to take a cold shower again!If he was asked to take a cold shower, he would be 120 unhappy.

Tang Fangge had no choice but to struggle, so in less than ten minutes, the room was full of spring.

An Zexi's vigorous and strong body is like a dragon, while Tang Fangge is like a pool of water, allowing this man to roll up thousands of waves on her body.

The flames of war in the room were burning fiercely, but the sunlight outside the room seemed to be shyly getting hotter.The roses showed a smile, and the swing outside the house swayed in the wind.

This world belongs only to the two of them.

If this love can be so strong, then indulge in it!It's all songs.

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The sight in the afternoon was a bit harsh, and An Jersey had already fallen asleep.Tang Fangge didn't sleep. She was tossed by him, but she didn't want to sleep like him.

Looking up at the window, the thin white screen was blown by the wind, and he was sleeping peacefully in her arms.

Through the window, you can see the outside world, and there are roses everywhere.He built these roses for her. If she is really gone, he will be in more pain, or despair.In the world of roses, if she is gone, she hopes that nothing has existed, at least it won't make him so sad.

Reaching out and stroking An Jersey's silver-white hair, these hairs were generated here.This rose world gave them hope and happiness, but also gave him despair.

Looking carefully at the white hair on An Zexi's head, Tang Fangge wanted to find a little black from it.Every day, she does this.If An Jersey is happy today, will his hair turn black?

He is obviously only in his 30s, and his hair is already gray. This gray hair is not his fault, but their grief.

"I love you..." A kiss was imprinted on An Jersey's silver hair. If love can water these silver hair, Tang Fangge is willing to use love to call back his original color.

There was a faint smile on the lips of the sleeping man, even in a dream, he was happy.

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